Dile Mamita
Ivonne Avilez
Tell Her Mommy
Mommy, yesterday I heard you cry behind the door
and I know very well that you didn't realize
and I was also crying for dad.
Mommy, talk to me because I want to be your friend
I know that you also need me
I know that you also want to talk.
You tell me that dad went abroad
to buy me everything I want
But tell her mommy that I prefer his kisses
that I feel lonely, that I don't want him far away
But tell her mommy, tell her how much I love him
that I prefer his laughter, that I don't want money
Tell her mommy that I want to see him
that my friends ask about him
Tell her mommy that I wait for him just like you do.
Mommy, talk to me because I want to be your friend
I know that you also need me
I know that you also want to talk.
You tell me that dad went abroad
to buy me everything I want
But tell her mommy that I prefer his kisses
that I feel lonely, that I don't want him far away
But tell her mommy, tell her how much I love him
that I prefer his laughter, that I don't want money
Tell her mommy that I want to see him
that my friends ask about him
Tell her mommy that I wait for him just like you do.
I wait for him...